Ghost Chronicle in May

Duan Wuyang woke up from the nightmare in an instant, he sat up from the bed in a jerk, panting heavily while pulling his collar.

After a while, he slowly calmed down.

He only felt that his T-shirt was wet with cold sweat, and his back was sticky.

In the dream, the baby's head and face were covered with blood, and the bright red blood kept oozing out of the round eyes full of resentment.

And those screams of crying...

Duan Wuyang slowed down for a while, and was about to touch the alarm clock next to the pillow to see what time it was, but suddenly heard a light sound, and something fell from his tightly clenched right hand onto the bed.

With the hazy moonlight outside the window, Duan Wuyang could barely see that thing clearly.

—the lock of longevity engraved with the baby in the bellyband.

Duan Wuyang was taken aback for a moment, and a burst of cold air crawled up his back.

How did this thing get into his hands?

Where did he start holding this thing?

The longevity lock was lying tightly on Duan Wuyang's bed, and the baby engraved on it had no longer a peaceful expression, but opened its eyes roundly, and the eyes seemed to be full of resentment. The next moment, the silver longevity lock Unexpectedly, blood slowly oozes out, dyeing the baby's bellyband red...

Duan Wuyang was startled, waved his hand in panic, and swept the longevity lock off the bed.

The longevity lock made a crackling sound, waking up several other people in the dormitory.

"What...what are you doing..." the boss said inarticulately while half asleep and half awake.

"Something fell on the ground... Fourth brother, your phone?"

"No... my second child is yours?"

"Snoring...snoring..."

"It's so noisy! Shut up! There is an early class tomorrow!"

As soon as Lao Liu's words came out, the whole dormitory fell silent.

In less than a minute, four bursts of high and low ups and downs, each with its own characteristics, rang out.

The sixth child turned over in the dark, wrapped himself in a thin quilt, and fell asleep.

Duan Wuyang pursed his lips, got out of bed slowly, squatted on the floor and looked at the longevity lock.

The longevity lock has returned to its normal appearance, and all the bloodstains have disappeared.

Duan Wuyang didn't dare to sleep anymore, and he didn't dare to throw away the longevity lock, let alone pick it up, so he just squatted there and waited for dawn.

Squatting and squatting, Duan Wuyang fell asleep again in a daze.

He fell into a dream again.

In the dream, he felt that his stomach was getting bigger and bigger, and it was getting bigger and bigger, like a pregnant woman, and his stomach was inflated like a balloon.

He was terrified, but his stomach grew bigger and bigger uncontrollably... He saw that his belly became more and more transparent, and all the intestines and organs inside were clearly visible... He watched in horror as he grew bigger and bigger... Big belly, suddenly, a baby's face appeared on his belly!

The baby's face was full of resentment, his eyes, nose and mouth were bleeding, and he began to cry miserably!

His stomach was getting bigger and bigger, and suddenly there was a loud bang... His stomach burst.

He lowered his head slowly, and it turned out that the baby's hand pierced his belly and punctured his belly.In an instant, various organs and intestines in his body flowed out along with the big hole in his stomach...

"Fifth! Fifth!"

Duan Wuyang was woken up by the boss's loud voice. He slowly opened his eyes and saw that besides the boss... the other people in the dormitory were surrounding him and looking at him.

He was still immersed in that nightmare, dripping with cold sweat.

The boss patted his face, and said suspiciously: "Old Wu, what's wrong with you, we all woke up early in the morning and saw you lying on the floor with your stomach covered in pain..."

"Isn't it a bad stomach?" The fourth child said quickly.

"Or appendicitis?"

"Acute gastroenteritis?"

Duan Wuyang pursed his lips, not knowing how to respond.

Could it be that he just dreamed that he was scratched by the child in his belly?

"Fifth, are you still unwell? Do you want to go to the infirmary?" The second child suggested.

Duan Wuyang shook his head, for this kind of thing...it's useless to find a doctor, it's more practical to find a Taoist priest.

"Then you rest in the dormitory? Don't attend today's class. My brothers will help you sign in." The fourth child said righteously.

Duan Wuyang nodded with a pale face, now he is not in the mood to go to class.

After the other five people in the dormitory went out, Duan Wuyang got up and washed his face.

The longevity lock was still lying quietly on the floor.

Duan Wuyang turned on the faucet to the maximum, and the cold water was still washing his face.

Ever since the eyebrowless female ghost, he seemed to have this kind of "precognitive dream". In the dream, the scenes he dreamed usually came true.

If he didn't guess wrong, Ban Hua should be dead.

If he guessed correctly, it should be his turn next.

He returned to the dormitory, looked at the longevity lock on the floor, and was silently in a daze.

If that baby spirit really wants to kill him, what should he do?

Like Meng Jungui, with dog teeth?Dog blood?

Duan Wuyang was thinking about where to get some exorcisms when he came back when there was a knock on the door.

He thought bitterly, wouldn't that baby spirit knock on the door so politely?

Duan Wuyang hesitated for a while, but went to open the door anyway.

Unexpectedly, it was Meng Jungui standing outside the door.

Duan Wuyang was stunned for a moment, and asked in amazement: "Why are you here?" He thought that Meng Jungui would never see him again.

Meng Jungui pursed his lips and said slowly, "... Lu Pei is dead."

Lu Pei?Duan Wuyang paused, the class flower in their class was originally called this...

"Sure enough." Duan Wuyang smiled wryly.

"You know." Meng Jungui looked at him coldly, his tone affirmative.

"... If I say, I dreamed it in a dream, would you believe it?" Duan Wuyang said with a wry smile.

Meng Jungui looked at him and raised his eyebrows.

Duan Wuyang sighed, and told the whole story of his dream, even the dream he had during the eyebrowless female ghost incident last time.

After Meng Jungui listened, he was silent for a long time.

"When Lu Pei died, her stomach was indeed cut open, and her organs and intestines did flow all over the floor..."

Duan Wuyang's face was pale, and his hands trembled slightly.

"However, she did it herself." Meng Jungui continued.

Duan Wuyang looked up at him incredulously, and said, "How is it possible? How could a girl cut her stomach open?"

Meng Jungui looked at him and said coldly: "I don't believe it either, but the truth is... She died in the small hotel on the mountain behind the school, and she was having a room with a boy at the time... The boy said that he found her in the shower. After more than an hour, something was wrong, and when I opened the door, I found that she had fallen into a pool of blood."

"She cut open her stomach with a fruit knife, and all the organs inside flowed out... Then she put her hand into her vagina, and forcibly pulled out all the intestines."